"Apprentice son-in-law?" Lu Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Young man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."
"I don't have a very good temper. If you take this injection, you won't be able to be anyone's son-in-law from now on."
Shi Yan suddenly felt like a cool breeze was blowing somewhere.
So the best person to talk to in Shuiyunfeng is actually Qi Qing?
"Master, I want to ask, can Jing'er's disease be cured?" Shi Yan asked.
"Are you also studying medicine?" Lu Xi bandaged another medicine and put it into the basin without giving Shi Yan any extra look from the corners of his eyes.
"no."
"Aren't you asking so many questions? Can you understand what I said?" Lu Xi waved his hand in disgust, "Go and do what you have to do, don't stand here and be an eyesore."
"Master!" Shi Yan was not willing to leave at this time.
"You brat, who do you call master? Who is your master? Stop trying to have anything to do with me!" Lu Xi's eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not a nose.
"Master, the hot water is here." Qin Yicheng walked in quickly with hot blood in his hand.
"Put it over here." Lu Xi waved, "Yicheng, you put this basin of water in first, your master is in it, just do as he said."
"Okay." Qin Yicheng nodded, and as soon as he took a step forward, he noticed a tall figure in front of him.
Shi Yan brought the water to soak the medicine package and sent it to the room.
"Stop!" Lu Xi said in a deep voice, "Do you know medical skills? Do you know how to strike?"
Shi Yan also lowered his face and said nothing.
"You don't understand anything, why did you go in there? Make a fool of yourself! Yicheng, go ahead."
The master had spoken, and although Qin Yicheng was also afraid of Shi Yan, he did not dare not listen.
"Master Shi, I'm sorry." Qin Yicheng took the basin from Shi Yan and walked quickly towards the room.
In fact, in previous years, when my junior uncle was treating diseases at Shuiyun Peak, even if he was not in the research room during that time, he happened to be in the master's sect, so he could not participate.
It was all under the control of his master, his master, his uncle, and his aunt.
Qin Yicheng carried the basin in and saw his master taking the sleeping blood worms from the wooden box and putting them into the opening on his junior uncle's wrist.
The sleeping blood worms smelled the fresh blood, and even if they were not completely awake, they instinctively got in, pushing up one terrifying bulge after another on Song Jing's white and thin skin.
And now Song Jinglu's exposed body is covered with bulges like this.
Qin Yicheng's scalp was numb and his steps were frozen in place.
"Yicheng, what are you doing here? Pour the water into the tub." Qi Qing's forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.
"Ah? Oh." Qin Yicheng reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to pour the potion into the tub and glanced at Song Jing with his eyes closed in the tub.
Song Jing's face was as white as transparent at this time, and his face was covered with large beads of sweat falling down. His hair stuck to his temples and was already soaked.
Everyone in Shuiyun Peak knows what bloodworms are, and Qin Yicheng once saw with his own eyes a black bear that was as strong as a mountain. He was bitten by a bloodworm and ran away in pain. In the end, he hit himself head-on.
He hit the mountain wall and killed himself.
A single blood worm can make a giant bear die in pain and seek relief. With so many blood worms burrowing into Song Jing's body, what kind of pain is Song Jing enduring?
Qin Yicheng didn't dare to think about it at all, and tightened the edge of the tub with difficulty, "Master, is this how my uncle treats illnesses every year?"
"Yes." Qi Qing responded in a low voice, and continued to use the tweezers to pick up the bloodworm and place it on Song Jing's bloody wrist.
He kept his movements as light as possible, hoping to reduce the little junior sister's pain.
But he also knew that this was just self-deception. Compared with the pain of bloodworms entering the body, the junior sister probably wouldn't even feel it if he lightly tapped the wound with his tweezers.
Qin Yicheng looked at Song Jing and frowned, but quickly unfolded it without saying a word.
It hurt so much that the young uncle could not even frown. Is he actually afraid that his master and master would be more worried?
Qin Yicheng's eyes suddenly turned red and he gritted his teeth tightly.
"Uncle Junior is only eighteen years old this year, and she is only eighteen!" This method of treatment has been going on in Shuiyun Peak for several years. How old was she when she started in the first year?
Qi Qing's hand holding the bloodworm paused for a moment before continuing.
Outside the door, Lu Xi soaked another pot of potion and carried it into the house.
"Master!" Shi Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes dark and deep.
"Don't yell, and don't try to rush into the house. Otherwise, if Jing'er has two shortcomings, I will hang you upside down and bleed!" Lu Xi said coldly and entered the house with water.
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Of course, Shi Yan didn't dare to break in for fear of disturbing Song Jing's treatment, but knowing that Song Jing was inside for treatment, it was impossible to let him go.
He had seen Song Jing's illness twice and knew that it was definitely not an ordinary illness.
Even Shuiyunfeng cannot be cured, so what should we do?
Shi Yan just stood there without moving a step.
The sun sets, night falls, and then the sun rises and sets again. After four days of this, the closed door finally opens.
Lu Xi and Qin Yicheng came out together, both of them looked tired.
Qin Yicheng was slightly shocked when he saw Shi Yan still standing there, "Master Shi, why are you still here?"
"How's Jing'er doing?" Shi Yan asked, staring at Lu Xi.
Lu Xi didn't say anything and went to a water tank in the yard. Qin Yicheng immediately scooped up water, took hand sanitizer, and helped Lu Xi wash his hands.
Qin Yicheng said: "Master, I'm going to get some food."
Lu Xi nodded, sat down on a stool next to him, then opened his eyelids and looked at Shi Yan.
He wasn't surprised when he saw Shi Yan when he went out. If the man his little apprentice fell in love with didn't even have this kind of heart for her, he wouldn't be worthy of his little apprentice at all.
"Master." Shi Yan stepped forward, "Although I don't know what kind of disease Jing'er is suffering from, I know that if she is good, I will be good, and if I am not good, she will be good too!"
"Master, my physique has been special since I was born. See if you can help Jing'er."
Shi Yan took a medicine knife on the table and cut his wrist without even frowning, "Master, look."
Lu Xi reached out and dipped Shi Yan's blood under his nose and smelled it, his eyes changed, "Born with Yin blood!"
Lu Xi immediately grabbed Shi Yan's wrist and felt his pulse, "Innate Yin blood! There really is innate Yin blood!"
"Master, is it useful?"
"Yes! That's great!" Lu Xi became excited, "Are you really willing to save Jing'er?"
"Yes!" Shi Yan didn't hesitate at all.
He was so refreshing and firm that Lu Xi calmed down, "Jing'er suffers from fever and will fall into madness when he gets sick."
"I've seen it twice."
Lu Xi nodded, "Since you have seen it, I don't need to say more. If Jing'er's disease cannot be cured, sooner or later she will go completely crazy and lose her mind. She will fall into killing and kill everyone around her until
She died on her own."
"I have checked many ancient books. Hot blood is also called killing blood. There is no cure. The only way to treat it is to find the natural yin blood and exchange blood for treatment. One life can save another."
"Are you willing to use your life to save Jing'er's life?"
"I do!" Shi Yan paused, "Master, I am willing to use my blood to save Jing'er, but there is one thing I hope you can promise me."